Chapter 721: Grappling

Parking lot on the west side of the Opera House.

Tactical Group B, except for Li Yifeng, the other team members arranged according to Luo Hao's previous tactics, and after taking Inoue Okami and the "undead" special service members who broke into the opera house away from the opera house, Inoue Oka took three members of the "Death Scythe" action force and chased Luo Hao into the parking lot on the west side of the opera house.

The cars parked in the parking lot on the west side of the opera house also suffered from the arrival of Luo Hao and Inoue Gang, and several cars have been turned into wreckage in the battle between Luo Hao and Inoue Oka just now.

And those cars that were not destroyed were also more or less traumatized. The windows were shattered, the bodies were scratched, and these were fine, and the fuel tanks of several cars were broken, and gasoline leaked out of the tanks and dripped slowly on the ground.

"If I'm correct, you shouldn't have many bullets on you." Luo Hao directed behind a Hyundai SUV at twelve o'clock, and the voice of Inoue Oka was heard.

Luo Hao pressed the magazine buckle, withdrew from the pistol, and looked at the remaining amount of bullets in the magazine, and half of the bullets in the magazine were left.

Indeed, as Inoue Oka said, there are not many bullets left on Luo Hao's body. In addition to the half magazine in the pistol, Luo Hao also had the last spare magazine for the HK45 pistol.

As for the G36K short assault rifle and grenade, they were all exhausted when they dealt with the other three "Death Scythe" operative troops.

Luo Hao glanced at the wound on his left shoulder, which was grazed by the bullet, and after re-stuffing the magazine into the magazine slot of his pistol, he shouted loudly: "Inouegang, you don't have to laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps, and the remaining amount of bullets on your body should not be much." ”

As soon as Luo Hao's words fell, the HK45 tactical pistol in his hand leaned out from the back of the car, aimed at the gasoline dripping on the ground, and pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

The moment the bullet hit the gasoline, there was a "whirl" on the ground, and a light blue fire snake jumped up, and the fire snake devoured the Chevrolet Jingcheng next to Inoue Oka at a very fast speed.

The fuel tank of the Chevrolet Jingcheng was ignited instantly, and it stayed for about two seconds or so, and the black Chevrolet Jingcheng was accompanied by a deafening loud noise, and was lifted into the sky by a huge explosion shockwave.

At the same time that Luo Hao pulled the trigger on the gasoline on the ground, Inoue Gang, who was hiding behind the Hyundai SUV, rushed out from the back of the car.

Noticing that Inoue Oka was forced out of the back of the car by himself, Luo Hao also followed. Two people, two pistols, an interval of about twenty meters, and a dense sound of gunfire echoed over the parking lot.

"Boom! Phew! Phew! ”

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

With a scorching high temperature, the bullet flew past the ears of the two people, like a meteor in the night sky, streaked through the air with yellow ballistic tracks, and then disappeared.

In addition to the sound of bullets breaking through the air, Luo Hao and Inoue Oka also heard the "beep" sound of flames burning and the sound of car sirens.

Luo Hao and Inoue Oka both ran very fast, and they took the results of their usual training to the extreme at this time!

The two of them didn't dare to pause in the slightest, they didn't have the slightest doubt that once they stopped, a bullet would fly from the opposite side in the next second, bursting their heads.

“5,4,3,2,1!”

While running, Luo Hao secretly calculated the remaining amount of bullets in his pistol, and when he silently counted to "1" in his heart, Luo Hao pressed the magazine buckle, withdrew the empty magazine in the grip magazine slot, and quickly loaded the spare magazine that had been prepared in his left hand.

If the magazine is finished along with the bullet in the chamber, so that the pistol is in an empty compartment and hangs up to replace the magazine, after completing the magazine replacement, you need to re-pull the sleeve to load the bullet, so that it is one beat slower than the opponent in terms of speed, and on the battlefield, even a fraction of a second of negligence will be fatal!

Therefore, experienced special combat personnel, unless they encounter a desperate situation or a situation where the amount of ammunition is insufficient, generally do not replace the magazine after all the bullets in the pistol are finished, they will be like Luo Hao, calculate the remaining amount of bullets in their hearts, and when there is still a bullet left in the chamber, they will load the spare magazine, so as to save the action of resetting the sleeve and reloading it with a buckle machine.

In the parking lot, Luo Hao and Inoue Oka were still running and chasing quickly, and the fierce gunshots were still echoing over the parking lot.

When the two people rushed to the end of the parking lot, the two of them shoveled the ground with their feet at the same time, and stopped their bodies that were running fast, and the HK45 tactical pistol and P226 pistol held in the hands of the two people pointed at each other and pulled the trigger.

"Click!"

"Click!"

In the chamber of Luo Hao and Inoueoka pistols, there was a sound of a firing pin hitting the air at the same time, and both of them had no bullets!

Inoue put down his pistol and walked slowly to the central clearing of the parking lot. On the other side, Luo Hao also slowly walked towards the central clearing, and when the two of them were about five meters apart, they stopped, staring at each other with burning eyes.

The flaming wreckage of the car around it reflected the two people standing in the clearing, as well as the bullet casings scattered on the ground.

Inoue Oka threw away the P226 pistol in his hand with the sleeve retracted, glanced at the corpses of the three "Death Scythe" action force members nearby, stared at Luo Hao with cold eyes and said: "The power of one person killed my three 'Death Scythe' action force members, Luo Hao, I must admit that you are very powerful, very powerful!" ”

"I didn't expect you to do your homework quite well." Luo Hao also threw away the HK45 tactical pistol with empty bullets in his hand, and untied the tactical vest on his body that was in the front and rear slots, all filled with boron carbide bulletproof inserts.

Luo Hao knew that there must be only one person between him and Inoue Oka today, who could get out of this parking lot alive, and the battle behind would inevitably be a close-range white-knuckle battle. Wearing a tactical vest weighing several kilograms can seriously affect the execution of combat moves.

"But the stronger you are, the more I want to kill you!" Inoue said coldly.

"Then you can try it!" Luo Hao raised his left foot and held the Alaskan Whaling Fork Survival Knife in the scabbard on the outside of his left calf in his backhand.

Seeing the movements of Luo Hao's hands, Inoue Oka also untied the carrying gear and dragon scale armor on his body, and held a short knife in his hand.

The short knife in Inoueoka's hand is not the same as an ordinary fighting saber, the short knife in his hand is a katana with a slender blade and a black matte coating on the blade!